My music like a jack-in-the box Lil bitch you gotta crank it Gotta stack these M's Like I'm stackin the rocks My balance Can't be shaken You know I rip the ball They leavin it up for taken So bitch just call me Tony Allen Or I'm Gary Payton I been out in the Heat like it's Miami Or it's Phoenix Like I'm Ayton I feel like I'm Bob Ross I got this picture I'm paintin Everyday I'm feelin' like a God But it's Satan Tryna drag me down with these addictions And temptations Got an old soul Past life My shit is ancient So I told you please don't touch or talk That shit forsaken Need some time alone Up in my thoughts So I can make shift Make a shift and juke Out of this empty lot And pavement I been on the ground Tryna make into a Haven OG by the pound But this shit keep me complacent Only thing around Keep me from my heart racing Then I find me a lil bittersweet drink How it's tastin